Keziah

Grade 6

Halifax
Nova Scotia

Home

Home
A safe place to sleep
A warm place to stay
Is a place I call home
To say hey
My bed is comfortable
Not like the floor
But eating crunchy cookies
Sure smells like s’more
I sit on the couch
And watch TV
When the sound of the
Washer bothers me
Home is a place to spend time
With friends and family
Near bedtime
This is the end
The end of this poem
I will come back tomorrow
Next With your home